Halloween Fright [Vanitas]

[namine]

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[atrb= style, font-family: arial; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #8ba2b9; border: 5px dotted #000000; color: 000000; padding: 10px; opacity: 0.8] Namine never thought she'd actually do this. She was actually going to the costume party at the Joker tonight. A costume party, where there were lots of people, and a lot of socializing, two of her most hated and feared things. However, her friend, Xion, already bought her a costume. The blonde couldn't bring herself to waste the girl's money by not wearing the outfit, so she forced herself to agree to come. Sitting on her bed, the black witch costume lay hanging from her closet door. Glancing at the digital clock on her bed stand, and looking at the sky, Namine confirmed that it was time to change and head to the Joker. It only took her a few minutes, and, looking into a mirror, she concluded it wasn't that bad. A witch was a common Halloween character, and her costume was rather plain anyways. Just all black, a dress and a pointy hat. that meant she shouldn't stick out too much, right? She could stay in the corner for awhile, with no one approaching her. And when she saw Xion, she could go and talk with her a little, and they could just stand by the wall or something and watch everyone else. that's just how they acted. Her plan seemed flawless, and reassured by it, Namine exited her dorm. Going through the halls, then walking out into the open air, a cool, crisp breeze blew. Holding onto her hat so it wouldn't get caught in the wind, the first year continued on her way. there were several other students, like her, that were going to the costume party. Cats, vampires, other witches, pirates, you name it and there was someone dressed as that. Following the general crowd while still maintaining a good amount of distance, the roar of the party hit her ears before she could even see the door. Any other time, Namine would have happily turned around and stayed in her room. But, she had a promise with Xion. The blonde would never think of ditching the raven haired girl at the party. That was just out of the question! If Xion abandoned her at a party, which was highly highly unlikely, Namine was sure she'd be scared, frightened, and sad. So she couldn't even consider leaving, not now. Finally at the door, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and entered. The noise was deafening. The people ignored the concept of a "personal bubble", and were much too close to her for her liking. Having to push through crowds of people, Namine said a few stuttered out apologies. Not like anyone heard her. She'd have to shout to be heard, and that was something she was not willing to do. After about five deathly long minutes of braving the crowd, the 19 year old almost cried with happiness as an almost deserted corner came into view. Practically sprinting towards it, she placed a hand on the cool surface of the wall. Taking a deep breath, she only then realized how her heart was racing. Her breaths were short and quick, and she was starting to sweat. Leaning her forehead against the wall, she closed her eyes and tried to regain her breath and calm herself. It wasn't easy. Namine's mind was on complete overdrive. Her body was literally shaking now, and she could only register how much she wanted to leave this place. "No!" she told herself. "Ihave to be here! Xion's coming, so I can't bail. No, no, I can't bail on her. T-That's not an option. Let's just hope she gets here soon..."

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[Vanitas Hiroaki]

Vanitas Hiroaki;

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[atrb=style, background: #b2c7d6; padding: 8px;-webkit-border-radius: 10px 10px 10px 10px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; opacity: 0.6] Halloween was the best holiday ever! To Vanitas it was a night where he would get to exploit his love of torturing people without have to pay any consequence. It took him many days to figure what he was going to wear for the holiday, but he eventually settled on a crazy person covered in blood. He wore a long white shirt with tears in it stained with blood and his arms were bound to his sides by braces that he bought just especially for his costume to give it a more real look. He was super excited as he would have many victims he could scare the living crap out of, but the one who had had pinned on his list was of course his brother Sora. Vanitas planned on scaring many people so he was going to go to both events the costume party and the haunted house. He was really looking forward to the haunted house more, but who knows maybe he would enjoy this party anyways. He got dressed before the party in his dorm. Since he had a dorm to himself he didn’t have to worry about anyone seeing him in his costume. Of course he would have to worry about people seeing him on the way, but maybe that could be a good thing. He could scare even those on his way to the party. He left his room and walked over to the party readying himself for his night of scares. When he got to the party he was greeted with the loud music that was playing and the lights that seemed to illuminate everything in the room. For a place that was decorated to fit the theme of Halloween it sure looked more like a rave than anything else. Vanitas looked around the room for his first victim and he saw many possible candidates, but he saw this one blonde girl on the opposite wall that looked like the perfect person to scare. He sneaked around the party trying his best to stay away from her view. He eventually got to the wall where she stood and slowly walked over to her with a demented look on his face. He made sure to use some of the acting skills he had to make his face look as if he was walking towards his next kill. To add more effect to his outfit when he got really close to her started to whisper, “Blood….Must……Kill….” His voice was eerie and creepy sounding like a maniac look for his next prey. He didn’t stop there though as he dragged himself even closer he caused his eyes to get bigger to give him an even more menacing face, but to complete it he laughed. Vanitas laughed a super creeper and loud laugh that was found commonly in horror movies. He was hoping this would complete his outfit and scare the little blonde out of her own mind.	[atrb=style, width: 100px; vertical-align: top;]
[atrb=style, background: #b2c7d6; padding: 8px;-webkit-border-radius: 10px 10px 10px 10px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; opacity: 0.6] Tagged: Namine Wordcount: 491 Notes: --- Credit: JADE of FD & KU

[namine]

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[atrb= style, font-family: arial; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #8ba2b9; border: 5px dotted #000000; color: 000000; padding: 10px; opacity: 0.8] Namine's breathing was starting to steady and even out, thankfully. She was starting to block out the noise and people, and enjoy her little corner. It was making her feel safe, and that was always welcoming. She was still shaking slightly, and her heart was only just starting to slow down. If this continued, she could possibly persevere through the night, or at least until Xion got there. Taking her first calm, steady, relaxed breath, the blonde was on her way to a small smile. Almost. “Blood….Must……Kill….” Namine grew rigid. Her breath quickly turned back into a short and fast pace. Her eyes widened, and she was back to shaking uncontrollably. Her heartbeat was steadily quickening, and seemed to be even worse than initially. Her mind almost going completely blank and void of any real thoughts, she forced herself to turn around, and face whatever may be waiting for her. The action made her realize how numb her body had gone, her movements strained and stiff. She regretted it the moment she laid eyes on who was there. Namine was so terrified, she couldn't even scream. There, was a boy, probably around her age. However, he was covered in blood, and his clothes were torn, arms bound. He had a maniacal expression on his face, and his voice had been equally, if not more, creepy and chilling. His eyes started to get wider, and he seemed to be getting closer to her. "U-U-U-Uh, u-u-um, e-eh, uh..."she stuttered out. The blonde just couldn't correctly form any solid words, or even thoughts. Her eyes were scrunched up a bit, as if she were going to cry, her lip quivering. Her mouth somewhat moved, but no words or even sounds could come out. Now, the corner didn't seem like such a great idea. She was backed up, and there was no where to hide. Her mind, rather than being on overdrive, was just blank. Nothing could be registered. At all. The first year was now visibly shaking. Badly. Her throat felt clogged, and she could only let out small breaths. But that didn't matter to her now. Despite the boy being dressed in such a manner, and his mention of killing, dying wasn't on her mind. No, it wasn't possible to consider anything. All that was there was mindless fright, nothing but plain fear taking control. In Namine's mental state, there wasn't even the slightest consideration that this was all just a plain prank, a normal student. It was a costume party after all, dressing up was the whole point. Yet, again, none of this was occurring to the 19 year old. And, when the blood-covered, bound maniac started to laugh a very creepy, and very convincing, one, Namine couldn't take it. Letting her mind lose grip on her conscious, she felt herself falling forward before everything turned black.

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